This anger has no source, he doesn't know where it comes from, and he doesn't know where it is going.
Zhao Gangjun was just angry, very angry.
He was angry that the bandit was about to die, and also angry that the bandit didn't buy more time.
He was angry that he couldn't rescue the bandits, and he was also angry about why the man sitting in the position of leader of Central No. 1 wanted to have his own whims.
Yes, Zhao Gangjun felt that that person was having a whim.
Because as long as there is a sunny side in this world, there will inevitably be a dark side.
If there is no shadow, how can we feel the existence of light?
However, that man wanted to erase this dark side in a whimsical way. No matter whether it was possible or not, he had violated the most fundamental principle of yin and yang.
If this continues, if the dark side is over-suppressed and conflicts are over-intensified, the entire society will inevitably move to an unpredictable extreme, and in this extreme, the people who are most affected are not those in power, nor bystanders like Zhao Gangjun.
, but those people who are at the lowest level of society!
Zhao Gangjun thought as the bones in his fists clenched.
Since you, Zhao Shiyan, want to play big, then I really want to play with you!
Li Dijun stood in front of the mirror, looking at the bandits in the mirror with an expressionless face.
Because he has a relationship with that person in the Central Committee, he knows many things relatively comprehensively. Therefore, as early as after he arrived in the capital, he had already received the news from the Central Committee.
Chief No. 1 is really serious this time. Taotie has three ways to go.
Either surrender, throw away everything you have now, or die.
The news fed back from the Central Committee is very simple and very violent.
In fact, Taotie has always thought that he has a deep political background, because his boss is Mr. Lu from the Central Committee. However, when Mr. Lu passed the news to him, he discovered that his so-called political background
, in front of Chief No. 1, he is actually nothing.
What Chief No. 1 wants is very simple. Either you surrender to me and be used by me, or you can settle down and be a rich man. If you want to continue to be your boss, then you will have no choice but to die.
Taotie glanced at Arslan not far away.
Arslan's face didn't look good either. It seemed like he had received news similar to his own.
By this time, many things were actually clear.
Chief No. 1 Zhao Shiyan is going to start rectifying the underground world in China, and they, the bosses of the underground world, have naturally become the first targets.
If the bandits die today, they will probably die tomorrow, like Taotie and the King of Inner Mongolia...
Taotie was actually very depressed. He really couldn't understand why Zhao Shiyan wanted to rectify the underground world of China, and it was a very big rectification. Looking at the posture, it even seemed to mean that he wanted to clear the underground world of China. What benefits could Zhao Shiyan get by doing this?
Could it be his own prestige?
Taotie did not give an answer. It is not impossible to ask him to surrender. It depends on the degree of surrender. Just like now, although he is under Mr. Lu, he is a local emperor in Yin. Such a life is good
Very soon, he didn't care whether he surrendered or not. If Zhao Shiyan asked him to hand over all his things, he would definitely refuse, because these things were all obtained by him after decades of hard work. You can take them away if you want.
, and don’t take people seriously.
Based on the above considerations, Taotie continues to wait for the central government to convey news to him.
The King of Inner Mongolia was in the same uneasy mood as Taotie at this time.
Because he also got the news.
There are also three roads.
As one of the oldest forces in China, the King of Inner Mongolia is involved in more things, so he cannot give an immediate answer. He can also only place his hope on the news coming from within the central government.
The effect of the medicine takes effect very quickly.
The bandit's eyes, which were still open at first, closed about a minute after the medicine was injected.
The rise and fall of his chest gradually became calmer.
The instrument that detects the breath of life begins to sound an alarm.
The bandit's life signs are rapidly weakening and weakening.
Thirty seconds of the first minute.
The bandit's breathing stopped.
Five seconds later, the heart stopped beating.
The bandit's blood pressure dropped to 0, his head naturally tilted to the side, and most of his tongue protruded from his lips. There seemed to be some drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, and something dripped out from under the bandit's body.
After a person dies, his muscles lose vitality rapidly, and he can no longer even control his bladder and bowels.
That's right, the bandit died and even became incontinent.
A generation of heroes left this world in such a way.
Seeing the man who was still talking to him with a smile before but was now weak and lifeless being casually checked by several medical staff, Zhao Gangjun suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
No matter whether you were a general with millions of soldiers, a tycoon who dominated an area, or a pawn, in the face of death, you are actually the same.
After examining the bandit's body for several minutes, the doctor finally determined that the bandit was dead.
Afterwards, the medical staff on the side carried the bandit's body onto a stretcher, covered it with a white cloth, and pushed it out of the room.
Zhao Gangjun followed the stretcher.
He didn't cry, and he was no longer angry. He just looked at the bandits covered with white cloth.
Since there is no way to save him, we can only send him on his last journey.
Because Zhu Yeqing had been seriously injured, and Lin Shuya was in charge of the overall situation of the Green Gang in SH, and because of the special status of the bandits, no relatives came to give the bandits their final farewell.
Zhao Gangjun naturally shouldered this responsibility.
Everyone is dead, I have to take his ashes back!
Zhongnanhai.
"He still hasn't come."
Wang Weiguo said to Zhao Shiyan.
"Because he knows that it will be useless even if he comes."
A proud smile appeared on Zhao Shiyan's face, "In front of the state machinery, any individual or organization is a paper tiger."
Wang Weiguo sighed and shook his head, seeming to be feeling something.
The bandit's body was escorted by transfer car to the crematorium.
Originally, one more final test was needed to check whether he was dead or not, but the doctor has spoken and the person is already dead. As the saying goes, the dead are the most important, so just send them to be cremated. Stop doing those meaningless things.
Already.
Zhao Gangrong accompanied several military vehicles to transport the corpses of the bandits to the crematorium.
At this time, Taotie and the King of Inner Mongolia did not follow him. They left the hospital separately and did not know where they went.